Poetry lies intermingled Tangled recognition, interpretation Drawn meaning like syringe Conceptual life, Intellectual dream.
Walking, swimming, fighting, Forest branches weaving Filling air, with wooden breath Growing standing Still and strong
Wise beards ferns green Brown coffee time and maturity Professor, interpreter Language ciphening Hourglass ideas.
Sifting sorting exalting dropping Sliding through grasps of Clasps of minds. Grip and resignation Trains and tracks Lay directing paths for feet That fly and touch not ground nor map
Atmosphere, time, space Wind, water, sand Scrunched paper words Crushed branches pasted ingrained Elements
Nature is poet Words in the sky that fills our lungs Breathing as filtered light – We become,